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// 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙮-𝙀𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 //

// 𝘼𝙩𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙖, 𝙂𝙚𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙞𝙖 //
// 𝘼𝙪𝙜𝙪𝙨𝙩 1, 2019 //

// 𝙊𝙣𝙞𝙠𝙖 𝙈𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙟-𝙋𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 //
// 𝙉𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙞 𝙈𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙟 //

"Remind me to never wear a crazy outfit while pregnant." I laid back in the hospital bed sighing.

"You was going in labor while tryna get out of the outfit, that's crazy as hell." Teelee laughed watching as Kentrell sat in the chair near us sleep while holding our son.

"And the fucking nurses were asking for a fucking autograph like I didn't order to have a private delivery for that exact reason. Not only did I already met them before all this, but I gave them autographs then too." I replied to Teelee, holding onto the side of my head.

Got my fucking head hurting.

"You know folks gone act crazy." She shocked her head. "People don't even surprise me no more."

"I know that's right." I agreed with her and she nodded her head looking over at Kentrell.

"He went to sleep with a smile on his face, I'm glad to see him so happy." Teelee mentioned and I couldn't help but smile too.

"Me too." I breathed out being honest. "I know Draco will always be in his heart, and he should be. He's in mines too, he didn't deserve that. I am happy to see him genuinely smiling again though, even though I know it'll probably only last for a certain time."

"Yeah, you right. He didn't, no child deserves that." She shooked her head with a frown on her face, I could tell she was getting sad at the subject.

As I was about to change the subject, I noticed a nurse out the corner of my eye. She didn't look like any regular nurse, she looked different though. Familiar.

"Umm, Teelee is she suppose to be here?" I tapped her shoulder and nodded my head over at the women.

Looking back the nurse, she scrunched her face up. "If I'm not mistaken, that's definitely Cardi B."

"What the fuck is she doing here?" Kentrell voice came out of nowhere and both of us looked at him.

"When the fuck did you wake up?" We both asked him as he stood up with our baby. Walking over to me, he gently gave me him.

"Don't worry bout it, just hold Prince and stay in here." Kentrell said and Teelee stood up straight.

Yeah, we decided on Prince. I love the name actually, I was gonna pick something starting with a K cause Kentrell wanted it that way.

But we both agreed on Prince.

"Kentrell no, don't do no shit that'll get you locked up. Yo son was just born, let her go." Teelee tried to calm him as he chuckled.

"What the fuck is she doing here? This suppose to be private, why the fuck is she even here?" He was starting to get mad. "I just wanna have a lil talk with her."

"Kentrell I'm sure she's not here to fuck with me or anything, maybe she's pregnant and wants to arrange a private delivery." I tried to look on the bright side of things as I noticed she was talking to our room.